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Dear lily,

I'm writing to you from the hospital. I didn't get to write to you before I did it, but I'm here right now.

It didn't work. I'm sorry.

Nash walked in on me just before I fell to the floor. He was screaming, but nobody was home to hear him.

I was so close to you, lily. But it didn't work out. Nothing does anymore.

I think this is going to be my last letter for a while.

with love always,
Hayes.

p.s. I love you

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